Daddy's Little Girl. {A One Direction FanFiction.}

1. A little surprise.

Summer's P.O.V

"Summer could you come down please?" my mother yells from downstairs. "Okay, on my way!" I yell back and I close my laptop. I walk downstairs. "What's up mums?" I ask and I walk into the livingroom. "Your dad has a surprise for you!" My mother says excited. "Is it an iPhone 5? Cause if it's not I won't talk to you till I get an iPhone 5!" I threat. "There are five, I bet you'll love it!" My mother says happily. "Where's dad?" I ask and I sit down on the couch. "On his way." My mum says. "I hope it's worth the waiting woman!" I mumble and I sit down on the couch.

Yes, I am spoiled as fuck. I have everything I want and when I want something I must have it! Only cause my Dad's a mafiaboss. He deals drugs, weapons and a lot of other illegal shit. We're rich and my Daddy likes to keep his little girl happy. And guess what.. I am his little girl!

Let me introduce myself.

I am Summer Verity, a 16 year old half Italian half English girl. I live in one of the most expensive neighbourhoods of London in a huge villa. Even thoug I am 16 and not allowed to drive.. I have my own car and motor. Daddy buys his little girl everything she wants. I'm Daddy's little girl, I'm his precious and the most important thing in my parents life. I am a short girl. I have hazel eyes, a little tan and jetblack curls.

"Mummie! I don't want to wait anymore!" I say after ten minutes. "Summer be patient! He'll be here in a minute!" my mother says. "Okay. Whatever." I say and I grab my phone. I tweet a few thing till I hear the frontdoor opens. I smile. "Finally!" I say. My dad walks into the livingroom. "Summer, Daddy bought you a little present!" My dad says and he smiles. "What is it? Where is it?" I ask. "It's One Direction." My dad says and he smiles. I hug him. "You mean One Direction tickets." I say. "No, One Direction, they're in the hallway." My dad says.

Is he kidding me? Did he bought me One Direction. I walk into the hallway and there they are. My five idols. Their wrists and ankles are bonded and they have grey ducktape on their mouths. "Daddy! You didn't bought them! You've kidnapped One Direction!" I squeal. "Yeah, SyCo didn't want to sell them so I kidnapped them.." My dad says and he shrugs.

My Daddy just kidnapped one of the biggest boybands in the world. Great!

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Hey, what do you think so far?

English is not my best language, cause I'm Dutch.

Sorry for the grammarfaults.

Picture of Summer at the side.

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